[Comprehensive] Chaos and evil don't want to forget it!
Chapter 115 Home
Although Fujimaru Tachibana knew his current situation well, but when the gentle Mrs. Tennogami came to visit him, he still couldn't help asking.
"Can you cure my current situation?"
"No, Master."
Fujimaru Tachibana was quickly stunned by Alice Viel's quick answer and calm smile, and couldn't help choking.
"But since I've already come, let me help you change your clothes. Everyone has come back one after another. I can push you to meet later." Alice Feier walked forward with a smile, Nonchalantly avoiding Gilgamesh who stood up, Fujimaru Tachibana supported him on the bed.
"...Speaking of which, have you really rested?"
After thinking about it, Irisviel still added this sentence, looking at her with slightly worried eyes.
Obviously, when she saw the traces of Fujimaru Tachibana, she still knew it well. Even if the virtuous king did not touch the bottom in an orderly manner, it is obvious that if she really wants to, the gameplay is not limited there.
Fujimaru Tachibana twitched the corner of his mouth.
To be honest, she didn't, but she didn't want to rest either.
The people in the room leave/be left quickly, and before leaving, Gilgamesh gives her a pointed look, which almost makes her hair stand on end.
Only Irisviel and Fujimaru Tachibana were left in the room.
Seeing his wife pick out a long white dress from the closet, it can basically hang down to her ankles, with luxurious gold ornaments on the arms and waist, and dark gold silk threads on the corners of the skirt, Its beauty is evident.
"Huh." Without the stop of outsiders, Fujimaru Tachibana easily pushed herself to sit on the wheelchair with magic power, and then drove the wheelchair to the side of the closet. She raised her eyes and looked into the closet that almost covered the entire wall. , a small door was almost only opened by Alice Viel, and various styles of clothes were placed in it.
"I don't think I've seen these before." Fujimaru Tachibana glanced casually and commented.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Irisviel held the skirt in her hand, and then took out a whole set of gold ornaments from the side cabinet, which instantly made Tachibana Fujimaru's face darken.
"Do you think I can bear this kind of thing that looks like it's made of pure gold now?" She couldn't help doubting Irisviel's judgment, her eyes were subtle, and she pointed with her finger.
"Ah, Master really underestimated us." Irisviel smiled, and looked over very considerately, "Although these accessories look heavy, they are all treated with special magic, you can put them on now It doesn't really weigh anything."
Fujimaru Tachibana quickly understood that she never had any doubts about the abilities of her Servants, but at the same time, she expressed a great waste of emotion for their completely overqualified behavior.
"These clothes were all prepared for you by the Servants while you were away. After all, everyone is living their own lives in various places. When you see the direct soul that you think is suitable for you is transferred, you will unconsciously wear it." It has filled several rooms."
Fujimaru Tachibana: "... Huh?"
How many rooms?what?What is the difference between this and the miraculous scenes in those third-rate novels?
"The clothes on this wall in your bedroom were selected by me, Princess Antoinette and Cleopatra, the most suitable for you and the most commonly used clothes." Alice Feier revealed With a relieved smile, he opened the door on the other side, revealing a variety of styles of clothing inside—compared to this, this dress doesn't seem to be a big deal.
From ancient Chinese tapestry-style long skirts to European-style complicated dresses, and from JK uniforms to Japanese-style kimonos, you can only think of them, and there is nothing they can't put in.
...Are these the most commonly used? ? ?Aren't these the most special?
Wait, if these are the most commonly used, to what extent are they not commonly used? !
Her heart is rejection, and her expression perfectly expresses her psychology.
Fujimaru Tachibana: "...No, I don't think it is necessary to be so rigorous and wasteful, and my clothes are just the special dress prepared by Da Vinci, right?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Irisviel gave her a look with extreme hatred.
"Master? Are you the savior who needs to save humanity now?"
A bunch of question marks were about to appear on Fujimaru Tachibana's head, and it was obvious that she perfectly conveyed her meaning to Irisviel with a bewildered expression.
No, you gave her such a life like a princess, and why did you give her a villa of several hundred square meters and a few rooms of clothes? This kind of extravagant treatment has nothing to do with whether she is the savior, no, half a cent?
She felt that she didn't need it! !
At the beginning, she still thought that she would become an ordinary high school student, going to school in an ordinary way, going home to eat and sleep in an ordinary way, such a confusing daily life?
...So what is the development of this rich young lady!
Even before she was accidentally tricked by Chaldea, she never lived such a life, did she? !
Although Fujimaru Tachibana can't remember what she was like before, she just needs to know that she is ordinary.
"Dress up like an ordinary beautiful girl, and go to the daily life of a high school girl!" Irisviel's eyes began to shine, and she approached Fujimaru Tachibana step by step.
That wolf-like (?) gaze provoked Essence Chaos Evil to subconsciously control the wheelchair and take a few steps back.
"Did you misunderstand 'ordinary' or 'female high school student'?" Fujimaru Tachibana tentatively asked.
Then, she was grabbed by the wheelchair with a "snap", and under the horrified eyes, she was quickly stripped off her nightgown and put on a skirt at a miraculous speed of 3 seconds, and then in less than half a minute. Added all the accessories of each part in a short time.
... what daunting speed is this? ! !
Before Fujimaru Tachibana had time to feel ashamed, she had already changed into a full set and was wheeled to a floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at the girl who seemed to be different in the mirror.
"I was a little surprised when Cleopatra sent back this custom, but it seems that the Master is unexpectedly suitable for this Egyptian princess style."
Fujimaru Tachibana's pupils dilated slightly, and the girl in the mirror immediately made the same movements as hers.
The girl sitting in the wheelchair is frail and obviously sick, but the orange hair and golden eyes are infected with a warm color that cannot be ignored, as if adding a bit of vitality to her. The waist was suddenly tightened with gold rings, outlining a slender arc, almost all of the legs were covered, only the ankles were exposed, and a thin golden chain hung on it.
The gorgeous gold ornaments did not overwhelm the guests, and even added a bit of extravagance to her.
Irisviel's fingertips rolled up her soft hair that hung down to her shoulders, and the corners of her mouth hooked.
Originally, Master's hair should have grown enough to mop the floor, but in order for her to adapt when she came back, her half-dead body was still taken care of as if it was the same as before.
Because of the special treatment, Fujimaru Tachibana didn't feel the slightest sense of weight, but felt a little relaxed... She looked at the girl in the mirror and expressed the feeling that "clothes depend on people".
Then she saw Mrs. Irisviel behind her twitching the corners of her mouth, and then "slapped" her cheeks with both hands.
"Ma·s·ter---! I'm going to be angry?"
Fujimaru Tachibana blinked.
"There must be a limit to belittle yourself? Although you are a little thinner now, no one has ever said that you are not good-looking, or that you look very 'average', okay?"
Fujimaru Tachibana: "... Is there a difference?"
"Of course there is! Master is very good-looking, everyone likes you very much, eat more food during this time, and take good care of your body." Alice Feier leaned over and put her hands on her thin shoulders again On the table, he said affectionately but lovingly, "Let's go."
Fujimaru Tachibana looked calm, looked up at Irisviel, looked into her gentle eyes, and nodded silently.
"The presents on the ground in the room were actually thrown back by everyone, but there are only so many left here and it is almost impossible to put them down. Master will find time to go to the room next to it as a warehouse to have a look."
Fujimaru Tachibana: "...OK."
As they left the room, Irisviel began to tell her which Servants had returned.
"Well, did Da Vinci kiss him back?" While Irisviel was muttering slowly, Fujimaru Tachibana suddenly remembered what she wanted to do when she first got home.
Irisviel paused suddenly, and a strange look began to appear in her eyes.
"Master? Are you trying to summon a new Servant?"
Fujimaru Tachibana, who vaguely sensed that the atmosphere seemed to be suddenly not right, nodded—what she was thinking at this time was that his wife was not one of her Servants who deliberately competed for the Master's attention from time to time, or she was most of the time It was a character who was smiling and wandering outside drinking tea and watching a play, so she acted rashly.
"Yes, before I was brought back, I met a Servant that I hadn't summoned yet at a singularity point!" Said this, Fujimaru Tachibana's eyes lit up differently.
Knowing that her Master has a strange collection of Servants, she seems to be impatient when she sees one that has not been summoned, and her eager desire can almost surpass everything, so Irisviel had to speak cautiously.
"What kind of Servant is it?" She tentatively asked.
"Well, for example, Alley as a boy, Artemis as a girl, and Enkidu as a Ruler."
Compared with Fujimaru Tachibana, who was less interested in clothes and accessories in the room just now, she is now enthusiastically pointing to the Servant she has not summoned herself, the gap is so big that people can't help but look sideways.
Alice Viel's smiling expression became a little stiff.
"Yes, is it..."
"What a greedy Master." Walking from the other side of the carpet was an all-powerful beauty, a small mole under the corner of her eye did not detract from her beauty, and even added a bit of charm to her color , her long seaweed-like hair fluttered in the air with her dance-like steps, and the appearance of snow-skinned red lips showed that she was not like most Egyptians. The famous woman came to the Fujimaru Tachibana's side.
"Even if you are a concubine, you can't win your loyalty." She sighed, softly tapping Tachibana Fujimaru's heart.
"Ah, Cleopatra, you're back!" Fujimaru Tachibana didn't seem to care about the jealous teasing in her mouth, and said with a smile, "Aren't Ozymandias and Nitocris here? "
"...that His Majesty is on his way back." Cleopatra's eyes hesitated, "The other one should be with the goddess of the underworld."
"I know, let's go together." Fujimaru Tachibana took Cleopatra's hand that slowly withdrew from her heart, and said happily, "Although the clothes look the same to me, but I believe in Cleopatra's vision."
…It is great that you have this self-awareness.
"Of course! This is my vision, which is at the forefront of fashion." The very proud Cleopatra raised her chin and took her hand.
When they walked for only a few minutes, the sun outside the window gradually set, leaving only half an arc, and when it was about to enter the night, they saw a little girl leaning against the window with a bowl of sake, not sure if she was drunk or not. There are two strange horns on her head, showing her extraordinary identity.
"Ah, isn't this the master?......You look like you, you can't taste wine with my concubine." Jiu Tun-dou just grinned, his face was smoky red, his whole body Shangxia has a sweet smell of wine, and pouted with some pity after inspecting Fujimaru Tachibana's appearance.
"It will take a while, you can make an appointment now." Fujimaru Tachibana didn't seem to mind at all, and said with a smile.
"This is really the best." Shuten-douji jumped down from the window sill with a bent body, leaned close to her ear, and whispered with some obvious lust, as if talking to her in love, "Say it , Ibaraki suffered a lot when you were away, how about going to see her if you have time?"
Fujimaru Tachibana: "...Oh?"
The author has something to say: Jiu Tun: Arrangement is up.
Gudazi: liquidation later: D
I knew it when I saw the wardrobe. I'm afraid I won't miss the dress-up play!
Now let's understand what wronged Ibaraki suffered, and you can see Raji in the next chapter! XD
Golden three targets, none of them can be missing.jpg
To be honest, this chapter is a bit excessive, but how can every chapter of the article be high-powered, so I try to make up one chapter so I have a little more words, understand
"Can you cure my current situation?"
"No, Master."
Fujimaru Tachibana was quickly stunned by Alice Viel's quick answer and calm smile, and couldn't help choking.
"But since I've already come, let me help you change your clothes. Everyone has come back one after another. I can push you to meet later." Alice Feier walked forward with a smile, Nonchalantly avoiding Gilgamesh who stood up, Fujimaru Tachibana supported him on the bed.
"...Speaking of which, have you really rested?"
After thinking about it, Irisviel still added this sentence, looking at her with slightly worried eyes.
Obviously, when she saw the traces of Fujimaru Tachibana, she still knew it well. Even if the virtuous king did not touch the bottom in an orderly manner, it is obvious that if she really wants to, the gameplay is not limited there.
Fujimaru Tachibana twitched the corner of his mouth.
To be honest, she didn't, but she didn't want to rest either.
The people in the room leave/be left quickly, and before leaving, Gilgamesh gives her a pointed look, which almost makes her hair stand on end.
Only Irisviel and Fujimaru Tachibana were left in the room.
Seeing his wife pick out a long white dress from the closet, it can basically hang down to her ankles, with luxurious gold ornaments on the arms and waist, and dark gold silk threads on the corners of the skirt, Its beauty is evident.
"Huh." Without the stop of outsiders, Fujimaru Tachibana easily pushed herself to sit on the wheelchair with magic power, and then drove the wheelchair to the side of the closet. She raised her eyes and looked into the closet that almost covered the entire wall. , a small door was almost only opened by Alice Viel, and various styles of clothes were placed in it.
"I don't think I've seen these before." Fujimaru Tachibana glanced casually and commented.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Irisviel held the skirt in her hand, and then took out a whole set of gold ornaments from the side cabinet, which instantly made Tachibana Fujimaru's face darken.
"Do you think I can bear this kind of thing that looks like it's made of pure gold now?" She couldn't help doubting Irisviel's judgment, her eyes were subtle, and she pointed with her finger.
"Ah, Master really underestimated us." Irisviel smiled, and looked over very considerately, "Although these accessories look heavy, they are all treated with special magic, you can put them on now It doesn't really weigh anything."
Fujimaru Tachibana quickly understood that she never had any doubts about the abilities of her Servants, but at the same time, she expressed a great waste of emotion for their completely overqualified behavior.
"These clothes were all prepared for you by the Servants while you were away. After all, everyone is living their own lives in various places. When you see the direct soul that you think is suitable for you is transferred, you will unconsciously wear it." It has filled several rooms."
Fujimaru Tachibana: "... Huh?"
How many rooms?what?What is the difference between this and the miraculous scenes in those third-rate novels?
"The clothes on this wall in your bedroom were selected by me, Princess Antoinette and Cleopatra, the most suitable for you and the most commonly used clothes." Alice Feier revealed With a relieved smile, he opened the door on the other side, revealing a variety of styles of clothing inside—compared to this, this dress doesn't seem to be a big deal.
From ancient Chinese tapestry-style long skirts to European-style complicated dresses, and from JK uniforms to Japanese-style kimonos, you can only think of them, and there is nothing they can't put in.
...Are these the most commonly used? ? ?Aren't these the most special?
Wait, if these are the most commonly used, to what extent are they not commonly used? !
Her heart is rejection, and her expression perfectly expresses her psychology.
Fujimaru Tachibana: "...No, I don't think it is necessary to be so rigorous and wasteful, and my clothes are just the special dress prepared by Da Vinci, right?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Irisviel gave her a look with extreme hatred.
"Master? Are you the savior who needs to save humanity now?"
A bunch of question marks were about to appear on Fujimaru Tachibana's head, and it was obvious that she perfectly conveyed her meaning to Irisviel with a bewildered expression.
No, you gave her such a life like a princess, and why did you give her a villa of several hundred square meters and a few rooms of clothes? This kind of extravagant treatment has nothing to do with whether she is the savior, no, half a cent?
She felt that she didn't need it! !
At the beginning, she still thought that she would become an ordinary high school student, going to school in an ordinary way, going home to eat and sleep in an ordinary way, such a confusing daily life?
...So what is the development of this rich young lady!
Even before she was accidentally tricked by Chaldea, she never lived such a life, did she? !
Although Fujimaru Tachibana can't remember what she was like before, she just needs to know that she is ordinary.
"Dress up like an ordinary beautiful girl, and go to the daily life of a high school girl!" Irisviel's eyes began to shine, and she approached Fujimaru Tachibana step by step.
That wolf-like (?) gaze provoked Essence Chaos Evil to subconsciously control the wheelchair and take a few steps back.
"Did you misunderstand 'ordinary' or 'female high school student'?" Fujimaru Tachibana tentatively asked.
Then, she was grabbed by the wheelchair with a "snap", and under the horrified eyes, she was quickly stripped off her nightgown and put on a skirt at a miraculous speed of 3 seconds, and then in less than half a minute. Added all the accessories of each part in a short time.
... what daunting speed is this? ! !
Before Fujimaru Tachibana had time to feel ashamed, she had already changed into a full set and was wheeled to a floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at the girl who seemed to be different in the mirror.
"I was a little surprised when Cleopatra sent back this custom, but it seems that the Master is unexpectedly suitable for this Egyptian princess style."
Fujimaru Tachibana's pupils dilated slightly, and the girl in the mirror immediately made the same movements as hers.
The girl sitting in the wheelchair is frail and obviously sick, but the orange hair and golden eyes are infected with a warm color that cannot be ignored, as if adding a bit of vitality to her. The waist was suddenly tightened with gold rings, outlining a slender arc, almost all of the legs were covered, only the ankles were exposed, and a thin golden chain hung on it.
The gorgeous gold ornaments did not overwhelm the guests, and even added a bit of extravagance to her.
Irisviel's fingertips rolled up her soft hair that hung down to her shoulders, and the corners of her mouth hooked.
Originally, Master's hair should have grown enough to mop the floor, but in order for her to adapt when she came back, her half-dead body was still taken care of as if it was the same as before.
Because of the special treatment, Fujimaru Tachibana didn't feel the slightest sense of weight, but felt a little relaxed... She looked at the girl in the mirror and expressed the feeling that "clothes depend on people".
Then she saw Mrs. Irisviel behind her twitching the corners of her mouth, and then "slapped" her cheeks with both hands.
"Ma·s·ter---! I'm going to be angry?"
Fujimaru Tachibana blinked.
"There must be a limit to belittle yourself? Although you are a little thinner now, no one has ever said that you are not good-looking, or that you look very 'average', okay?"
Fujimaru Tachibana: "... Is there a difference?"
"Of course there is! Master is very good-looking, everyone likes you very much, eat more food during this time, and take good care of your body." Alice Feier leaned over and put her hands on her thin shoulders again On the table, he said affectionately but lovingly, "Let's go."
Fujimaru Tachibana looked calm, looked up at Irisviel, looked into her gentle eyes, and nodded silently.
"The presents on the ground in the room were actually thrown back by everyone, but there are only so many left here and it is almost impossible to put them down. Master will find time to go to the room next to it as a warehouse to have a look."
Fujimaru Tachibana: "...OK."
As they left the room, Irisviel began to tell her which Servants had returned.
"Well, did Da Vinci kiss him back?" While Irisviel was muttering slowly, Fujimaru Tachibana suddenly remembered what she wanted to do when she first got home.
Irisviel paused suddenly, and a strange look began to appear in her eyes.
"Master? Are you trying to summon a new Servant?"
Fujimaru Tachibana, who vaguely sensed that the atmosphere seemed to be suddenly not right, nodded—what she was thinking at this time was that his wife was not one of her Servants who deliberately competed for the Master's attention from time to time, or she was most of the time It was a character who was smiling and wandering outside drinking tea and watching a play, so she acted rashly.
"Yes, before I was brought back, I met a Servant that I hadn't summoned yet at a singularity point!" Said this, Fujimaru Tachibana's eyes lit up differently.
Knowing that her Master has a strange collection of Servants, she seems to be impatient when she sees one that has not been summoned, and her eager desire can almost surpass everything, so Irisviel had to speak cautiously.
"What kind of Servant is it?" She tentatively asked.
"Well, for example, Alley as a boy, Artemis as a girl, and Enkidu as a Ruler."
Compared with Fujimaru Tachibana, who was less interested in clothes and accessories in the room just now, she is now enthusiastically pointing to the Servant she has not summoned herself, the gap is so big that people can't help but look sideways.
Alice Viel's smiling expression became a little stiff.
"Yes, is it..."
"What a greedy Master." Walking from the other side of the carpet was an all-powerful beauty, a small mole under the corner of her eye did not detract from her beauty, and even added a bit of charm to her color , her long seaweed-like hair fluttered in the air with her dance-like steps, and the appearance of snow-skinned red lips showed that she was not like most Egyptians. The famous woman came to the Fujimaru Tachibana's side.
"Even if you are a concubine, you can't win your loyalty." She sighed, softly tapping Tachibana Fujimaru's heart.
"Ah, Cleopatra, you're back!" Fujimaru Tachibana didn't seem to care about the jealous teasing in her mouth, and said with a smile, "Aren't Ozymandias and Nitocris here? "
"...that His Majesty is on his way back." Cleopatra's eyes hesitated, "The other one should be with the goddess of the underworld."
"I know, let's go together." Fujimaru Tachibana took Cleopatra's hand that slowly withdrew from her heart, and said happily, "Although the clothes look the same to me, but I believe in Cleopatra's vision."
…It is great that you have this self-awareness.
"Of course! This is my vision, which is at the forefront of fashion." The very proud Cleopatra raised her chin and took her hand.
When they walked for only a few minutes, the sun outside the window gradually set, leaving only half an arc, and when it was about to enter the night, they saw a little girl leaning against the window with a bowl of sake, not sure if she was drunk or not. There are two strange horns on her head, showing her extraordinary identity.
"Ah, isn't this the master?......You look like you, you can't taste wine with my concubine." Jiu Tun-dou just grinned, his face was smoky red, his whole body Shangxia has a sweet smell of wine, and pouted with some pity after inspecting Fujimaru Tachibana's appearance.
"It will take a while, you can make an appointment now." Fujimaru Tachibana didn't seem to mind at all, and said with a smile.
"This is really the best." Shuten-douji jumped down from the window sill with a bent body, leaned close to her ear, and whispered with some obvious lust, as if talking to her in love, "Say it , Ibaraki suffered a lot when you were away, how about going to see her if you have time?"
Fujimaru Tachibana: "...Oh?"
The author has something to say: Jiu Tun: Arrangement is up.
Gudazi: liquidation later: D
I knew it when I saw the wardrobe. I'm afraid I won't miss the dress-up play!
Now let's understand what wronged Ibaraki suffered, and you can see Raji in the next chapter! XD
Golden three targets, none of them can be missing.jpg
To be honest, this chapter is a bit excessive, but how can every chapter of the article be high-powered, so I try to make up one chapter so I have a little more words, understand
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